A lesson for me. Memory is a thought subdued. In the name of who? Vase. Tornado. Soda wrench. Soccer ball. Early 92. Cleansing.
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I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
⅕ of 10 is 2. Half of ten is any. We're already made. Stop trying to beat me. Thinning out an already insufferable consequence. Impolite...
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